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A-Kil - Cowboy Bebop lyrics

Artist: A-Kil

album: Cowboy Bebop


Ok
Peeping the difficult flow
Man i be takin the mic and I'm
Making it glow
Picking a part like a drone
Lemme go kill the rating u be
Making a clone
Now takin a step in a cynical sickin
Mind that be makin me contemplating
Every na wanna ride the wave
Till i be the shark in the water to take off a Limb in a minute
I'm gonna be killin you
Ns I'm livin' a villain I'm bout all my Business i gotta stay focused
You ns will witness it like a jahovah's i gotta be Innovating u be emulating u
Assimilating but i gotta bring it man i
Gotta preach that u can be anything that u wanna be due to yo mind I see it as a
Youngin, U either rock or be rocked in a fight on blocks but i
Stop, i wanted to chill and just watch that bebop
That pops any icon in the mouth like a bad son that constantly back talks
Look
Bringing the heat and
I'm bringing it back in a
Way that be killin the rest
Yes
Young davinci man i
Got a feeling that these
Ns really feeling pressed
Yes
Mind is over matter
Ik that you ns missed me
This classic na that kills me
They calling me young davinci
Shoot My Shot Make Sure U Get Low Mane Like Its Lunch Time
My Mind Is Like A Shape Up My Head Filled Wit Sharp Lines
Killin A Beat And Im Goin To Jail For Murder Thats Hard Time
If U Even Tip Toe To The Kid That Would Be A Large Fine
Im Too Driven
Im Never Talkin Bout Toyotas Im Master Luke Wit This Force
U Lookin Like Toy Yodas I Dont Grip
I Was In A Drive By Wit Toy Soakers But I Still Swarm
These Half Ass Rappers Like More Locusts
So Focus I Run Da Game U Movin In Slow Motion
I Brag Alot But Im Swift And Too Slick Wit It Like Warm Lotion
That Last Bar Made 6 Heads Turn Like Its The Exorsist
U Rappers On The Edge My Ratchet Extends Like A Ghetto Bitch
Ok
Connect This Peace To Yo Head Like A Lego Shit
Im Not A Violent Person In The Mornin I Eat Ego Wit Some
Bacon I Concentrate In The Booth Like Orange Juice For Da Bread No T A Biscuit
Imma A Protein Like The Eggs Do
See Thats A Balanced Breakfast
Before I Leave Theres No Need For My Jacket
When Im Too Hot Because I Stay Invested
My Word Play Is Vicious And Your Brain Is Being Tested
Im Throwin Punch lines u aint fighting back im mentally
Crazy lyrical life hack
When im light smacked
Wit my mic scratched
Im the shit and u smellin like light ass boi
If U biting im bitin back u in my sinical mind i devise any rhyme
Im deleting your history your career might crash like an old mac
Gunnin a cool cat
Lemme go prove that
I abuse tracks
From dat fast rap
To dat hood trap
To dat boombap
When the room claps
They go whos that
Wit the cool naps
Wit the rude raps
That be lyrically schooling these niggas
With a science formula leaving almost every mc out classed
U be outmatched
Aint no clout catch
Im a skilled nigga u jus spout trash
That bar made no sense like these rappers rhyme scheme
I think i can body anybody then investigate my own crime scene
I could be something crazy he called me lyrical penis
Im fuckin over these rappers they hopin to get a gene
Yus
I must spit and bust mentals like a concussion pause
Man call me time cause i am something that never stop
Mathematical genius no fallice i get to sum up
Then multiply wins subtractin the haters in my division
Davinci
But while sitting here at four in the morning remorphing
My syllable forming performing yet difficult lore like A ritual
Pour more words said by oricals thru the door soar there fore score more whores
Than worse rappers i corpsed
Typical
My poor morals go for more war than trump and generals
Not Toppin Me Is Like A Vicious Cycle Never Misteral
U Minisquel
I Massacre
U Askin For Some
Ass To Touch
I Blast My Album In A Massive Truck
While Clappin Smashin Guts
You Average Rappers Pass Em Up
Stackin Up Rappin Caskets
Elastic A Dragon Savage
Thats Passin Iconic Classics
Immaculate Task Master
No Blessin can match me if u snap to the nearest Vatican church then ransack it
Find the pope serine wrap him then scared from the hap hazard
U spazz and u back hand him realizin it back Lashes u burn him
And take his ashes and post him back in your attic
And pray that your own actions is more
Like a blessin happens that even after the madness of death
And his kid nappin to think about it hell never be Touchin the kids badly
Damn
Boi respect me down to every last mineral
Every camera on me do your own job interview
Cause im the one u cant come in between u get no interlude
U try to slide by but u step back like an inner loop
In a loop
Gettin it makin a lyrical business an inner tool
If i had a choice then cowboy bebops how i finish you
Cause even if its not the most popular in the world
The meaning behind is jus like my lyrics it ll be unveiled young davinci

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